sickly
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Born, with a strange taste,This man, chews on some newborn's,Succulent organs,As he satisfies his vastAppetite, in these late hours
I've lost my taste for life
The bitter flavors numbed my tongue
Through prolonged exposure
The stench of moral decay
Deadened my nose to any pleasurable scent
I can no longer make due with the sweetened illusion
sickly man walks so far
deadly man falls so fast
kingly man rises tall
guilty man hides so well
sickly woman covers up
deadly woman twists too far
queenly woman takes leaps and bounds
